The last conscience of the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 99 Come around eight times

Liang Xin invites Nianhan to drink.

After drinking for three rounds, Liang Xin said directly: "You came to me just to get acquainted with my father and to advise the officials on your behalf. What is the purpose? I have advisers around me, and they will definitely be able to guess it. So, It’s better to just say it.”

Cui Yiye said: "Since the founding of the Song Dynasty, our Jurchen tribes have often paid tribute. But in the eyes of you Song people, you do not value our friendship. Since the Song Dynasty signed an alliance with the Liao Dynasty, you Song people have broken your previous agreement. , except for horses, other items of our tribe are not allowed to be traded."

Liang Xin asked: "What do you want to trade?"

“Horses are still there, except for horses, the more the better.”

Liang Xin raised her glass: "Drink, I know this. Although my father is not here, there are always people available for such a large family business, and there are also some friends of my father. I will convey your wishes."

"Please." Nianhan took out a whole jar of wine, which weighed two and a half kilograms, but not a drop was spilled.

Liang Xin had serious suspicions that besides being generous, the wine there was not good and the wine was precious, so he would naturally drink freely when he got the chance here.

At nightfall, the guests were sent away.

Liang Xin began to analyze the matter.

Should we play smaller or bigger?

There is no need to discuss this matter at all. Liang Xin knows better than anyone what is going on with Jurchen. After all, he is a time traveler.

Liang Xin decided to sell five hundred pairs of armor.

Liang Xin no longer looked down upon the armor of the Forbidden Army. Apart from being heavy, it had no advantages.

The paper armor improved by the weapons supervisor is much lighter than the iron armor, and its defensive power is about the same.

This paper armor is no ordinary paper. It has been processed through multiple processes to protect it from the impact of arrows and swords.Liang Xin tried it. Paper will fall apart when it comes into contact with water. However, when paper armor comes into contact with water, it will become stronger as long as it is not soaked in water for several days and nights.

Even the spray he gave Cao Yang didn't penetrate the paper armor.

Afraid of fierce fire and oil.

However, iron armor is also afraid of fierce fire oil.

As for the Jurchens, is it terrible to have iron armor?

Under the artillery fire, all the armor was reduced to rubble.

The bolt-action spear was just a matter of craftsmanship at the moment, but Shen Chong said it could be made.But it's meaningless. Without a good primer, the spear is meaningless.

Right now, what Liang Xin and Shen Chong are studying is acid.

nitric acid.

Shen Chong called it strong water.

With this, there will be further development.

So, is there anything worth buying for the Jurchens here?

Liang Xin was sitting in the garden in a daze. The maid from Wang Jingyu's courtyard had quietly come twice. Liang Xin didn't notice it, but she didn't pay attention because she was thinking about something.

When the maid came quietly for the third time, Liang Xin decided not to think about it for the time being.

Seeing the maid running back again, Liang Xin thought that Wang Jingyu was still waiting for her in her courtyard.

When Liang Xin arrived at Wang Jingyu's courtyard, she was surprised, a big surprise.

In his opinion, the maid just came to see if he was done with his work, but who would have thought that it was not the case.

In Wang Jingyu's small courtyard, eight kerosene lamps were lit in the house.

Moreover, I don’t know which genius actually knew that there was a bronze mirror behind the kerosene lamp.

Square table, thick terry cloth.

Mahjong.

Liang Xin now understood that the maid came to stare at her. If she was going to come to Wang Jingyu's hospital, she would come to tell the news, because Wang Jingyu said she would prepare a supper for her, but she thought wrong.

Wang Jingyu, Xu Shizhen.

Now they are people with status, and they also have their own female envoys.

The two of them and their maids, four of them, were playing mahjong around the table.

Liang Xin was thinking at this time, should she enter the house or not?

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly heard footsteps. Liang Xin immediately ran behind a pillar and saw Li Qingzhao running into the yard and into the house with a bag of money and a bracelet in his hand.

I just heard Li Qingzhao yell: "I won't sleep tonight, I want to copy the copy. Also, for the sake of fairness, your female servant cannot be served on the table, so I specially found someone to come over."

Li Qingzhao's shout shocked Liang Xin.Immediately afterwards, Li Qingzhao rushed out of the house again, ran to the door of the courtyard, grabbed someone and ran back into the house.

do not know.

Li Qingzhao arrived at the door of the house, and was only two steps away from the pillar where Liang Xin was hiding.

She didn't notice Liang Xin's presence at all, her mind was entirely on mahjong.

On the other hand, the woman following Li Qingzhao was shocked when she saw Liang Xin. When she was about to salute, Liang Xin made a silent gesture and walked along the wall to the courtyard gate.

The woman was dragged into the room by Li Qingzhao while she was still hesitating.

Li Qingzhao: "Bijun, this is very simple, you can learn it once you learn it. Has your adoptive father given you any money? If there is no money... you have a good hairpin."

Bijun?

Liang Xin, who was about to leave, turned back.

Could it be said that people rely on clothes.

This outfit seems to be exactly the same as the beggar's outfit a few days ago.

Liang Xin planned to get closer and take another look.

Inside the house, Li Qingzhao and Xu Shizhen were talking about the rules.

Basic style of play, knock down Hu.

This is simple.

No matter what, at least you have to wait until someone learns it before you can upgrade.

After a few minutes, it officially started.

After stacking the cards, Zhao Bijun stopped looking at the cards, looking left and right.

Li Qingzhao: "Let's play cards, pick the useless ones?"

Zhao Bijun: "It seems, it seems, it might be useful."

"What?" Li Qingzhao glanced sideways, then covered his face, stood up and walked around the table, exhaled a long breath, counted out the copper coins and placed them in front of Zhao Bijun.

Liang Xin left quietly at this time.

Sure enough, the God of Mahjong always takes care of the novices.

It's rare for them to be happy and just sleep in the study.

Or, go and see if Cao Tan is really angry or fake. If he is really angry, has he dissipated?
Is Cao Tan angry?

No.

It's just that as the eldest lady of the Liang family, she has to be fair and just, and of course she has to be generous and tolerant.

Liang Xin entered the room.

Cao Tan is sitting at the table reading a book. This book is very authoritative.

It is called "Seven Books of Martial Arts" and is a must-read book for martial arts in the Song Dynasty.

Liang Xin walked softly to Cao Tan. Before she could speak, Cao Tan said, "I knew it when you walked to the door. I was thinking just now, should I pretend to be shocked by you? Think about it." , it feels boring.”

Liang Xin smiled awkwardly: "If I had known, I would have gone barefoot when I entered the yard."

Cao Tan didn't answer.

Liang Xin sat aside: "Why haven't I seen you practicing martial arts recently?"

Cao Tan still didn't answer.

It was Xu Shizhen who suggested that Cao Tan should try not to practice martial arts in the next three months to make himself a little fatter.But how could Cao Tan tell Liang Xin this, so Cao Tan didn't say anything.

Liang Xin gently closed the book that Cao Tan was reading: "Madam, that...'Awei's eighteen postures?"

Cao Tan rolled his eyes at Liang Xin: "Aren't you supposed to be in Jingyu Courtyard?"

"She's too busy to take care of it. She definitely can't take care of it. Let's..."

……slightly……

Thousands of words again.

(End of this chapter)